Katherine's lips quirked with wicked delight at the acquiescence of the little slayer. She could feel her will easily overcoming the primal mind of the powerful girl. The thrill of power flowed through her body bringing it back to life from it's frigid state. Smooth fingers slid up the back of Kelsey's offering hand before slipping the cigarette from her grasp. Mischief and cruelty danced in the watcher's gaze as full lips pulled on the tight cotton tip. Letting the smoke billow from her lips she pulled it in through her nose in a French inhale. With a practiced flick of her thumb she ashed off to the side a thin stream of pale second hand wafting on the breeze as she slowly released her breath. It was comforting the familiar burn. In that moment it was hard to remember why she quit, why she quit a lot of things.
"There's a nice littl' nest up off the cliffs. Full up wit' horned baddies." The mostly dead cigarette drifted from her fingertips to fall on the ground beneath them. Black boots ground it into the concrete challengingly. "So, you up fo' it then?" A thin, pink edge of tongue trailed over white teeth at the deliciousness of the idea.